Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

"understood."

Mo Che nodded, threw the blood-stained gauze onto the cloak, and calmly exposed the entire wound.

Xia Bai'an was startled, quickly covered his wound again, and told Mo Qian and Mo Xue who were behind him: "This is not something a child should see, go and face the wall."

Mo Qian hugged Mo Xue and did not move, but looked at Mo Che suspiciously.

Between the lines just now, Dad asked them to be self-reliant.

To escape the blood, it seems that his idea is a little different from that of his father.

As expected, Mo Che frowned slightly, and broke Xia Bai'an's head with his still intact hand, making her look at him: "They are not children anymore."

As a doctor in modern society, Xia Bai'an's protection of children has become an instinct.

From the oversized programs on TV, to the ubiquitous children’s decorations in children’s hospitals, the fruit bowls full of candies, and those colorful candy wrappers that reflect different lights in the sun.

These are safe and welcoming environments for children.

Xia Bai'an pursed his lips, looked around, dilapidated houses, and the thunder and lightning outside the window.

She felt that she couldn't be as warm as the hospital used to be, so she could only...

"Don't say that, it is our duty as adults to protect the children. The things and wounds of adults should not be seen by children, so Qian'er, take Xue'er to face the wall and think about it, don't listen to your father's surprise speech."

"Strange?" Mo Che frowned, "You're spoiling them."

"Isn't my child just for pampering?" Xia Bai'an took out the medicinal materials she bought just now, and the things she took out from the space halfway, and put them on the table.

Mo Che looked coldly: "They are different from ordinary children."

"Two hands and two feet, one head and two eyes, what's the difference?" Xia Bai'an pulled his arm, and after handling the silver needle, he suddenly stuffed a strip of cloth into Mo Che's mouth, "We're going to start stitching up the wound." , and...Qian'er and the others are now my children, and they are not yours alone, so why can they only listen to you and not mine. "

"..."

Mo Che bit the cloth strip in his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

Why is this woman so tough when facing the children.

Do not pamper them.

Both Mo Qian and Mo Xue blinked, and hurried to face the wall.

Xia Bai'an saw that Mo Che seemed a little discouraged, so he chuckled: "Even you, you listened to me just now, do I have the final say in this family now?"

Mo Che wanted to refute with cold eyes, but the silver needle in Xia Bai'an's hand had already pierced his skin, and there were bursts of pain, forcing him to have no intention of arguing with Xia Bai'an.

In flickering candlelight.

Mo Che lowered his head slightly, staring at Xia Bai'an's serious side face, watching her meticulously bandaged, fine sweat oozing from her forehead, suddenly lost in thought.

Unlike the children, Xia Bai'an's life should have been stable.

Mo Che wiped away the sweat stains for her with his good hand, thinking that he was so speechless only when facing Xia Bai'an, it was only because Xia Bai'an was the purest part of his life, her actions did not ask for anything in return, but made him Mo Che couldn't educate her like a child.

Similarly, he couldn't use the relationship between husband and wife to tie down the free Xia Bai'an.

Xia Bai'an can choose to stay or leave.

Mo Che closed his eyes, his fingertips suddenly moved down slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He watched his fingertips brush past her reddened eyes, bit the cloth strip, and said something vaguely.

"what?"

Xia Bai'an raised his head and looked at him puzzled, "What did you just say? Did it hurt?"

Mo Che shook his head.

"Then what did you say?"

"Well."

Seeing him biting the cloth strip in his mouth, Xia Bai'an seemed to be expressing his dissatisfaction.

Really... There is no way to take him.

However, the words that Mo Che did not insist on should not be too important.

Xia Bai'an continued to lower his head to sew up the wound for him, and at the same time raised his hand and pulled open his skirt, looking at the signs of clouds spreading on his chest, his brows became a little more sad: "This kind of use of martial arts over and over again , doesn't seem to be a good thing... really, what is the purpose of the Xia family coming here!"

Don't come to stop her.

And judging from today's situation, Xia Lei is the only one who acts for money.

Xia Yuan and An Shi, what are they doing to stop me?

Xia Baian tidied Mo Che's clothes irritably, but from the corner of his eye, he saw that Mo Yu on the bed had opened his eyes and was staring straight at her. After a long while, he said, "Mother, why are you tearing Daddy's clothes?" ah……"

"..."

Xia Bai'an froze in place for a moment, neither did he get dressed for Mo Che, nor did he hold back with a guilty conscience, he just stared at Mo Yu in embarrassment.

One big and one small looked at each other for a long time, but Mo Yu slowly lowered his head first, and subconsciously wanted to bury his head in the quilt, but Xia Bai'an grabbed him into his arms and let him lie in his arms, leaning on the bed. In my shoulder: "I can't rub my face against the quilt these days."

"Hmm." Mo Yu blinked, feeling that mother's hair and clothes were still wet, and asked in a low voice, "Mother is so cold."

Hearing these words, Mo Che pulled off the strip of cloth from his mouth, looked at Xia Bai'an who was still wearing wet clothes, and frowned: "Let's change clothes first."

"There is no change of clothes."

"Then get into the quilt." Mo Che said coldly.

"……don't want."

There is nothing wrong with getting into the quilt naked, but there are still many people here, no matter how thick-skinned she is, she can't stand such a thing, so she pursed her lips, thought about it, and stuffed Moyu into the bed. In Mo Che's arms, he got up and walked out, "I'll go to Xia's house to calm down today's affairs. You should think about how to go to the capital as soon as possible later."

"I'll be with you……"

"No, you moved their people, and I also showed my knife, those two cowards didn't dare to do anything to me." Xia Bai'an shook his head, "Besides, I always need to know why they stopped me like this ?”

Obviously there is no connection between them.

Xia Bai'an came to Xia Mansion in the rain, and the guard in front of the door yelled strangely as if he had seen a ghost: "Big... It's the young lady who's back! Go and call Madam!"

Xia Bai'an stopped under the eaves.

The next moment, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps from inside.

An's helped Xia Lei, whose face was covered with gauze, to rush out. With red eyes, he raised his finger and pointed at Xia Bai'an: "You...what did you do! How dare you hurt so many servants in the family, and even hurt you Brother's face, and took Mo Che away!"

Xia Bai'an raised her eyebrows slightly, so An's didn't notice that Mo Che woke up at all, but thought she took Mo Che away?

That's right, she has already lit the knife, and it seems reasonable to hurt people at night.